My Love is Wrong Room

Chapters 114. Disillusioned

"What are you doing?" Shouted Rara when she saw Monica watering her own body with a drink from the glass that Rara held onto to the ivory yellow dress that the woman was wearing wet.

Not returning Rara's words, Monica instead smiled, cunning looks in her eyes.

"Your dress?"

Appoint Rara on a Monica dress that turns red on the chest to the stomach.

Monica's face instantly changed instantly when she saw the clothes she was wearing change color.

"My dress?" He said with a shocked expression.

"What did you do to me? You've dirtyed my dress!" Hysteria Monica shook Rara's shoulder. Invite all the eyes around to look at them.

Sadness was so obvious on Monica's face, clear circles flowed down from the tip of Monica's eyes soaked the cotton-white smooth cheeks.

As soon as Rara froze, her brain suddenly blankly unable to think, she tried to digest what had happened to her. Why is Monica hysterical?

Rara's new split second awakens from her daydream, realizing Monica's reason for trapping.

"Why are you doing this to me? I know you hate me, but it doesn't have to be like this? Humiliate me in a public place," raved Monica with tears that had invited the river.

"Stop Monica! It's all not true, I...."

Rara had not been able to explain when Marcell came to them both. Take off the white coat she was wearing and pass it on Monica's shoulder.

Rara who saw Marcell's treatment of Monica became very guilty, "Sir Marcell, I..."

Rara's words came to a halt as she realized her hand was in the grasp by someone, making her turn to the side and Rara found out Adam was already standing next to her steadily sharply towards Marcell and Rara alternately.

"Buck...."

"Not to explain Ra, I know what happened" Adam whispered, then pulled Rara's hand to leave.

So did Marcell who immediately demanded Monica to leave.

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Adam who had originally clenched Rara's hand so affectionately immediately let go of the grasp as soon as no one else saw the two of them.

The man walked with long and wide steps, making Rara stumble as hard as to keep up with his steps, even though Adam did not care at all. Even looking or waiting for Rara also not. Luckily in front of the elevator Adam had to wait for the vault to open so they could go together.

"Mas I can explain all that. Not everything like you think?"

Rara touched the sleeve of her husband's suit, hoping Adam would understand.

"Shut up!" Adam snapped his head at Rara, making Rara pias face for a moment.

"I know who you are? You are a woman who never wants to give up. His eyes returned his eyes, teeth returned and that was you. You're disappointing. I'm really disappointed in you."

Cecar Adam without giving a chance to Rara to talk what else explains about what really happened.

Adam clenched his fists, he was so disappointed at Rara's bar-bar attitude that it embarrassed him. Hijab but could not resist the emotions that Adam saw from his wife.

So did Rara, she squeezed the clutch she was holding, as if wanting to smash the thing. She was so disappointed in Adam that her husband believed Monica more than she did and the man next to her did not give her a chance to explain anything.

"Ting"

Sounds if the elevator has reached the floor they are headed and before long the iron door was open. Rara, standing behind Adam, hurriedly stepped out ahead of her husband.

"Bruck"

Rara's shoulder nudged Adam's shoulder made the man's body shift to the side a few inches, even so Rara did not care. He kept walking with certainty heading outside.

"Look at that disrespectful attitude of yours!" Read Adam again in a voice that only he and Rara could hear.

Rara was silent even though she wanted to skin Adam right then and there. He does not want to explode in public that makes himself the center of attention of others.

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Friction of tyres and asphalt rang out in the air, along with the speeding of the Range Rover car leaving the hotel courtyard.

Rara stared at the street that night seemed lenient, watching the shops that looked as if running from the right left of the street.

After a silence that only accompanied the two of them finally Adam opened his voice.

"Why do you have to behave like that to Monica Ra?" Ask Adam while looking at Rara sitting next to him.

"You know, it was at the party. A lot of people there. Why are you embarrassing me there? Keeping my pride in front of my employees and other colleagues. I'm ashamed of Ra, I'm ashamed! I'm really disappointed, you know?

I don't think I have a man's face in front of them and all because of your bar attitude. Can't you be graceful like the wives of other businessmen or officials? Not that tacky and deso kayak. Now, I guess I know I didn't take you to the company's birthday."

Adam was angry and disappointed with Monica. Even to the point of planning to throw the woman in jail. But that was a long time ago, one week after her and Rara's domestic relationship was almost over. After a great fight between the two of them.

Flashback.

One week after Rara got sick. Adam went back to the apartment. But suddenly terror came to Adam's cell phone number. Every day dozens of new numbers enter his contact just to say hello and get acquainted.

Adam who is busy with work does not care much about it all. He simply blocked those numbers from his contacts and considered them just spam.

But the more days, the more new numbers that enter, their words are also increasingly innovative. From just acquaintances to end up saying indecent words, making Adam furious.

In fact, it not only happened to Adam, but Rara also got the same terror. New numbers enter in the wife's contacts up to tens every day.

That made Adam ask people to investigate, why the number he and Rara could suddenly be exposed to the virus, and it turns out his men reported that Adam and Rara's number was thrown Monica into an online site. A site where striped-nosed men and aunts gleefully seek out the fun that makes Adam and Rara agree to change numbers.

Adam who felt very aggrieved because of the incident came to the apartment Monica rented.

"What did you do to my number and Rara's number?" Ask Adam.

As soon as he arrived at the living room of Monica's apartment.

"Hahaha..why?" Ask back Monica.

"Don't want a seductive man, so I just give your number to the women who want to be seduced" he replied without sin, with a laugh at the end of his sentence.

"Basin' on some fucking bitch! wacko! it's crazy!" angry Adam while pushing and strangling Monica's neck.

"Let's die now instead of always messing up in my life" Adam said emotionally.

No matter with Monica whose face is as white as cotton is a bit blue because it is almost out of breath.

Rain who saw his boss angry suddenly panicked, until he hit Adam's hand and pulled it.

"Release sir! Let go of Monica, she'll die."

"Let's Rain, he deserves to die."

"But I don't want you to go to jail. His son and his wife also do not want you to be a murderer, therefore release Mr. Monica sir, I beg you!" Pinta Rain's.

That's right the girl said, Ali and Rara would have been disappointed if she killed Monica. He would be sad if Adam went to jail. Moreover, the label of a killer will always be behind his name and Adam does not want Ali embarrassed because he has a killer papa.

Adam took his hand off Monica's neck. She coughed as the air filled her lungs again.

"This time I'm sorry. But the next time you look for it again, I won't let you go, remember that!" Adam's threat before Monica's death.

Adam was very emotional, because of Monica's actions he had to change the number and re-contact his business partner.

For a businessman like himself, a phone number is important. Replacing that number is tantamount to losing hundreds of millions to tens of billions of dollars because business associates would be difficult if contacted to establish cooperation, but Monica the woman br*how do you know about it.

And now inevitably he and Rara do have to change cards, because their number has entered the online site so that is the same as getting a virus because it is impossible for him to remove his number from thousands of human contacts in this world.

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